Wushi's Three Generations, Fortune Ascends

After Gu An agreed that An Xin could take disciples, she set off for Qiankun Sect in high spirits.

However, An Xin's standards were extremely high. After making one round through Qiankun Sect, she did not encounter a single person who caught her eye.

She was in no hurry over this. She was prepared to wait through the long years. Either she would take no disciple at all, or the disciple she took would be the strongest among Wushi's future third-generation disciples!

Although Wushi had yet to have a third generation, Wushi's disciples were already rolling up their sleeves.

The once-every-thousand-years sparring could no longer satisfy them, especially Blood Prison Great Sage. After An Xin pulled far ahead and left the others in the dust, the other disciples began mulling over other ways to surpass them.

Gu An was not only powerful himself; his ability to nurture disciples was clear for all to see. Naturally, the disciples wanted to emulate him.

When they heard that An Xin had been allowed to take disciples, the other disciples in the Dao Field also went to Gu An one after another, wanting to take disciples of their own.

At present, aside from An Xin, only Tian Yao'er, Tianqing, Tianbai, Blood Prison Great Sage, Epiphyllum Ghost Mother, Emperor Tianhong, Shen Zhen, and Jiang Shi remained in the Dao Field.

Chen Chuan, Lu Xian, and An Shengtian still had not returned. They had already established sects outside and could only come back occasionally to take a look.

Gu An did not stop the competition among his disciples. As long as it was not malicious competition, that was fine. Through the long years, there had to be some amusement to pass the time outside cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, another ten thousand years